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And she knows it.
The smug grin pulls at her lips as she slowly breaks down my control, rolling her hips and gliding up and down my cock agonizingly slowly. Each retreat feels like losing part of myself, but then she’s right back, sinking down, taking me deep inside her and clenching around my flesh like she can’t get close enough to me or take me far enough.
She presses her palms flat against my chest and leans back, allowing me to watch my glistening cock slip in and out of her. I grip her hips, helping guide her up and down, digging my fingers into the flesh I know will show the bruises tomorrow.
Seeing those marks on her only makes me crazier for her, and she is more than aware of it. Dani relishes her power over me, the way I melt for her and will do anything, give her anything she could ever want or need.
Even after all this time, I worry I won’t be enough for her, that one day, she’s going to come to her senses and leave my ass for someone who can be more for her, but in moments like this, I’m drawn back to that night she told me she loved me, when I was too broken to respond in kind.
She loved me then, when I was shattered and lost in my head, battling my demons, and she loves me now. I still see it in her eyes every time she looks at me.
Like now.
The warm blue I love swimming in locks on me, and she digs her nails into my pecs, the sharp bite of pain making my cock twitch inside her. She clamps around me tightly, then increases her pace, done with the languid ride and ready to race toward her release.
I’m right there with her.
My whole body heats, my skin hypersensitive to her touch, to the feel of the comforter under me, her pelvis pressed to mine…
Each grind down on me makes my balls tighten more. “Fuck, Dani…” I let my eyes drift closed, but when that tiny whimper slips from her lips, I open them, knowing she’s about to come. “Come for me, baby.”
She pulls her bottom lip between her teeth, her eyes squeezed closed. Hips grinding. Breasts swaying. Chest heaving. She’s right there. So close.
This woman hasalwaystaken what she wants and needs, and watching her find her release has become the thing I crave more than anything in this world.
Her orgasm hits her, her mouth falling open on a gasp, and her hips falter for a moment before she finds her rhythm again to draw out mine. Seeing Danika come, the pure ecstasy overtaking her face, finally makes me unleash what I’ve been holding back.
I come deep inside her as she twitches and comes down from her own release. She collapses on top of me, burying her face against my neck, her damp blond locks falling all around us. I brush them away and drag my fingers down her spine. Dani shivers, snuggling herself even closer.
Wrapping my arms around her, I nuzzle my face against her hair. “You cold?”
“No.” She shakes her head but shivers again. “Okay, maybe.”
I chuckle and pull her face back. “It’s cold in here; let’s get under the covers.”
She nods her agreement and rolls off me, my wet cock slipping free from inside her. “I need another shower.”
Laughing, I roll over toward the head of the bed as she pulls the comforter and sheet back. “Probably…” I hold out a hand to her, and she slips hers into mine, allowing me to tug her down against me and drag the covers over us. “But I love knowing you’re sleeping next to me with my cum still inside you.”
Her lips twist into a scowl. “You have a filthy mind, Savage Hawke.”
I grin at her. “I do, but that’s what you love about me.”
* * *
DANIKA
I love so many things about him.
His patience. How gentle and caring he is with me and Kennedy. What an incredible husband and father he’s been. How determined he is to fight for the family, for all of his siblings and nieces and nephews, to ensure that we’ll all have the type of future he never thought he could give us. His undaunting strength in the face of all the adversity he has confronted and all the losses he has suffered.
And I love the way he loves me unconditionally—even when I fuck up, even when I piss him off, even when he glowers at me, I can feel that heat radiating from his Caribbean-blue eyes that lets me know he’s one second away from erupting.
In the end, I always know there’s love there. Strong, welcoming arms and a safe place to land. Unconditional support from the man who stole my heart the moment he called me out for thinking he was a total scumbag.
It’s what keeps me going every day and allows me to rest peacefully at night—Savage always beside me.
I nuzzle closer against him, pressing my cheek over his heart, listening to the steady beat, the same sound that has lulled me to sleep for so many years. “I think this is going to be a great Christmas.”
